Why is this happening?

His heart ached and ached, and he had no idea what was going on.

Such a girl begged him in the rain, why did he still leave?

He tried to think about it, tried to remember, but he couldn't remember what had happened.

I thought that Ye Shenmo could give him some answers.

But no.

"I don't know anything about you, I can't help you."

Ye Shenmo was a little sad after hanging up the phone, and he didn't know whether he was right or wrong to do this.

It's really irritating, why is this happening?

This Lhotse also chose to forget, since he has already chosen, why is he more persistent after losing his memory?

Luo Ziyi sat in the office, thinking about it so hard that his whole head exploded with a pain.

He was still thinking.

He just wants to think, he just wants to figure out why this is happening.

Since no one will tell him, he thinks with his own efforts.

The rain outside was still falling, and Lhotse seemed to be back in the rain, and the girl sat in the rain, crying non-stop.

He left without hesitation, and kept going forward and forward in the wind and rain.

Where is he going?

Luo Ziyi thought about it carefully, and as soon as the picture turned, he saw that he had come to a room.

The heavy rain had already drenched him, and he took out a towel to wipe the rain off his face and wipe the water droplets from his hair.

Then change out of clothes.

Immediately after, he sat down on the couch and casually opened a bottle of beer.

After only one sip of wine, he suddenly sat there and wept silently.

He remembered that he had never cried so badly, and perhaps he had never cried.

He couldn't believe that the man sitting there was him, and he couldn't believe that he could cry like that.

What the hell is going on?

He can't think of anything, he can't think of anything!

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In the evening, Lhotse also went back to Luo's house and found Lhotse Xing.

"You tell me, what the hell have I forgotten."

He was in pain.

The feeling of losing his memory was really bad, and he really didn't know what he was going to do.

"You choose to forget, Ziyi, you don't have to dwell on the past, you want to forget naturally you want to look forward, why bother?"

It's your choice.

Since it's your own choice, why do you keep refutating yourself now?

He didn't have to think about it to know how painful and sad he was now.

"I believe I chose to forget, but I regret it."

If you forget all of them, forget it, but now it's clear that you still remember some of them.

Those vague fragments, that indescribable feeling, he didn't know what he wanted to forget, but this feeling was also very painful.

Maybe those memories don't have the pain he has now.

Luo Zixing shook his head helplessly, his eyes slightly wet.

"Ziyi, forget it, forget it, and believe in your own choice."

"I ......"

"Since you have chosen to forget, it means that you have no way out but to forget."

Is there no way out?

Luo Ziyi returned to his room in despair, and it had reached the point where there was no way out?

What happened to the weak woman in the rain?

What the hell happened to him and the woman? made him choose to escape and choose to forget.

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